Emilyisme19658's Stories

The little one (Elsha's Mirror Challange) (Emily's Pixie Challenge)

2008-04-07T23:44:19Z

The littlest mirror in the room of mirrors never had anyone look into it. Then one day a Pixie came along and looked into the mirror. All it saw was a sad little mirror with no friends.

Every day after that, the pixie came and looked into the mirror. And every day, the mirror looked a little happier and soon began to grow.

One day, a very rich king came into the room of mirrors. He saw the littlest mirror and knew he must buy it. He offered a large sum of money to the owner of the room of mirrors, but every time he said no.

Here’s the facts-
-the pixie visted the mirror
-the mirror grew and became happy
-the king offered a large sum of money for the mirror
-the owner wouldn’t sell the mirror

Inlude these facts and make up a sequel explaning why you think the owner wouldn’t sell. Have fun and be creative!

Hi,Bye

2008-04-07T22:21:00Z

Hi
Hello
Howdy
What’s Up
Hey
How are you

Bye
See ya
Later
Farewell
Goodbye
So Long

First Day

2008-04-07T00:38:17Z

It’s my first day. I walked in, and about 13 guys asked what my name was.

“Sara.” I said

” You’re hawt” one guy exclaimed.That helps.

I hurried past them. I don’t have time for this. My alarm clock hasn’t gotten here from Texas, were I used to live, so I woke up late this morning. I hardly had time to get dressed.

“Hi, my name is Charrisa. Welcome to Hawthorn High. I hope your morning is going great.” I didn’t know this girl, but she seemed nice enough.

“Well, it’s not one of my best.I’m really confused. Do you know were room B11 is? That’s my advanced physics class and I don’t want to be late.”

“Oh, down that hall, the first one on the left.” She said. Then she walked off.

I got to my class and all the lab desks had at least one person sitting at them. All the girls looked like they wanted to eat me, though I’m sure that would be against thier diets. I never need to diet. I play soccer every day. That’s the only reason I’m at this stuffy school anyway. Soccer scholorship.

New Girl

2008-04-06T23:57:20Z

“NO,NO,NO!!!” I screamed. This cannot be hapening. I have been here for 4 years and she thinks she can just walk in on the first day and be THAT popular.

“She doesn’t know who she’s dealing with!” Charrisa exclaimed.

Everyone had flocked around Sara, the new girl like fat-free-low-calorie-high-fiber bread. She was standing there, getting her books out of her locker as if she didn’t even notice the people whispering as they waked by. Guys were watching her every move. Until they saw I was watching.

“Charrisa, go talk to her. Welcome her to the new school.” I ordered.

“But, why do you want me to be NICE to her?”

“She may be a good addition to our group.”

Then I noticed. She wasn’t the same flawless beauty that we were. She had freckles, wasn’t wearing any makeup,and GASP she was wearing JEANS . Not even a skirt on her first day. This would be good.

“What did she say?” Uh-Oh, I sounded needy,I need to adjust my tone.

” She asked my were room B11 is. And, she has a southern accent.”

HE

2008-04-06T23:50:34Z

He’s Here.
I can feel it in my bones,
in my soul,
on my skin.

He speaks.
I melt into a puddle.
I can’t feel.

He watches me as I walk,
as I talk,
as I breathe.

He counts the fragile beats of my heart,
longing for my approval,
for my love.

He writes,
silently,
giving clues.

He slips the note,
into my hand,
as the bell rings and he leaves.

He wrote,
from inside,
everything.

Living

2008-04-06T19:43:38Z

Sitting
Waiting
Watching

Feeling
Hoping
Dreaming

Wanting
Needing
Getting

Loving
Giving
Sharing

Helping
Caring

Being
Living

the beginning of food

2008-04-06T19:24:54Z

she is born
unknowing

they feed her
keep her healthy

but not for her sake
they must keep her alive

she is taken from her mother
to a place of sorrow

never knowing her fate